Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

this voice...

Jing Jiaren was startled, Shang Yanxuan's younger sister? !

"Brother, even if you want to draw a line with our Leng family, unfortunately, you still have the blood of our Leng family!"

It really was her, she was not dazzled, Shang Yanxuan came and lived next door to her!

It turns out that his surname is Leng...

"Stop drinking, and look at what you look like now—is it worth it for a woman?"

The sliding door to the adjoining terrace was open, and the light poured out, so the voices of the voices from within came through as well.

They should be talking near the terrace—

Just at the right time, a firework exploded, and Jing Jiaren's brain exploded, and she froze.

"Do not touch me."

The familiar low-pitched male voice sounded——

Her heart began to tighten, beating rapidly.

Then, there was the sound of something breaking.

"Are you alright bro?!"

He fell?Jing Jiaren's shoulders trembled and she bit her lip.

Leng Xinqi said bitterly: "I don't know what's so good about that Jing Jia. What is it about her that you have a crush on? Get up, don't lie on the ground, get up for me—"

"..."

"She is only with you for money, and now she doesn't know which man to be happy with, and what about you? You look in the mirror yourself, do you still look like a man? Drunk, what else can you do except drink every day? We How did the Leng family give birth to a useless man like you?"

Jing Jiaren clenched her fingers, her whole body was stiff, even her lips were pale.

Did she get it wrong?Shang Yanxuan was drinking away his sorrows because of her?

He was sad for her?He is sincere?

If he really loved her, why did he hurt her like this!

Suddenly there were low footsteps coming from behind.

With both hands around Jing Jiaren from behind, the man rested his firm chin on her head, rubbing back and forth: "Like fireworks?"

Jing Jiaren froze all over, pulled his arm away suddenly, and walked into the room as if fleeing, afraid that he might hear the conversation next door.

Ximen Longting quickly followed and hugged her from behind.

The huge embrace locked her tightly in his arms like a cage, making it impossible for her to escape.

The man's strong voice asked:

"I'm asking you, do you like fireworks?"

"I used to like it, but now—" Jing Jiaren said coldly with her back stiffened, "I don't like it anymore."

"why?"

"..."

"Because someone sent it?" He asked shrewdly, "It's him?"

Jing Jiaren didn't speak, her mind was full of those words just now.

She suddenly had an inexplicable expectation—maybe, he has a reason?

It was because she was too paranoid that she didn't give him a chance to explain. Even if she wanted to sentence him to death, she still wanted to listen to his final statement, right?

The dead heart actually began to revive, with a cluster of hopeful flames.

Soon, Ximen Longting's enlarged face snuffed out the flames!

"Woman, are you thinking about him?"

"..."

"Damn it, I asked you if you were thinking about him—"

Ximen Longting's eyes were dark, although "Shang Yanxuan" had already been killed by him, but in her heart it was not dead yet.

He must completely kill "Shang Yanxuan" in her heart!

He picked her up and put her on the big bed: "Don't you want to change hotels? Tonight, it's time for you to perform."

Jing Jiaren looked at this devil leaning over——

A huge shadow shrouded it, as if she had entered a hell that would never have light.

It is difficult for her to escape from his control now, if Shang Yanxuan is involved, it will only be more complicated.